Jeg får frysninger…. Da jeg var i Filippinene ble jeg introdusert for den syngende kulturen deres. De ELSKER å synge, og de ELSKER å dra på karaokebar! Vi var på en hvor hver vennegjeng fikk hvert sitt rom med TV, mikrofoner og hundrevis av lokale og vestlige sanger. Og så satt vi der og sang og drakk øl med all verdens smaker. Filippinerne må være noen av de flinkeste menneskene i verden til å synge. ALLE kan synge! Jeg følte meg som en idiot! Men det var gøy, da. Åh, det var gøy. Jeg savner reisen min, jeg, dere.
I get goosebumps… When I was in the Philippines I was introduced to their singing culture. They LOVE to sing, and they LOVE going to karaoke bars! We went to one where each group got their own room with TV, microphones and hundreads of local and Western songs. And then we sat there singing and drinking beers with funny tastes. The Filipinos must be the best people in the World to sing. EVERYONE knows how to sing! I felt like an idiot. But it was fun! Oh, so fun. I miss my travel…..
Well you only need the light when it’s burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow Only know your lover when you let her go
Only know you’ve been high when you’re feeling low
Only hate the road when you’re missin’ home
Only know your lover when you’ve let her go And you let her go
Staring at the bottom of your glass
Hoping one day you will make a dream last The dreams come slow and it goes so fast
You see her when you close your eyes
Maybe one day you will understand why
Everything you touch all it dies
But you only need the light when it’s burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know your lover when you’ve let her go
Only know you’ve been high when you’re feeling low
Only hate the road when you’re missin’ home
Only know your lover when you’ve let her go
Staring at the ceiling in the dark
Same all empty feeling in your heart
Love comes slow and it goes so fast
Well you see her when you fall asleep
But never to touch and never to keep
Because you loved her to much
And you dive too deep
Well you only need the light when it’s burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know your lover when you’ve let her go
Only know you’ve been high when you’re feeling low
Only hate the road when you’re missin’ home
Only know your lover when you’ve let her go
And you let her go
Ooooo ooooo oooooo
And you let her go
Ooooooo ooooo ooooo
You let her go
Because you only need the light when it’s burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know your lover when you’ve let her go
Only know you’ve been high when you’re feeling low
Only hate the road when you’re missin’ home
Only know your lover when you’ve let her go
Because you only need the light when it’s burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know your lover when you’ve let her go
Only know you’ve been high when you’re feeling low
Only hate the road when you’re missin’ home
Only know your lover when you’ve let her go And you let her go
Kom med musikktips til meg, a, jeg driver og oppdaterer wanderlust-spillelista mi på spotify! Dere finner den HER.
Denne sangen har blitt den offisielle reisesangen min, dere. Den har forfulgt meg gjennom Sør-Afrika, India og er uten tvil med meg til Kina og de tusen timene vi skal bruke på tog gjennom landet. Add den på Spotify og NYT!
This song has been following me since South-Africa, and all through India, I love it! Add it on your Spotify-list, and ENJOY!
